Zhou Quan never dreamed that the scene in front of him would happen.

He remembered very clearly, he should be with Sun Yi, and everyone was going to enter Poyi Village on the hillside together.

Seeing Sun Yi walk into the courtyard of Yizhuang, Zhou Quan didn't wait any longer, and followed and entered the courtyard.

But the moment his feet fell into the courtyard, everything around him changed.

Yes, it was such an abrupt change.

The last second, he was still outside the yard.

The next second, he was in the middle of the rows of houses.

In front of me, there is a row of white door walls, and in the middle is a yellow solid wood door panel.

This look, this style.

You can't go wrong with the student dormitory in your college.

Seeing this non-belonging scene, Zhou Quan looked left and right nervously.

Only then did I realize that I was in the middle of a house.

I'm literally in a hallway.

On both sides of the corridor are the doors of the dormitories.

And there is no end in sight before and after.

There was no light in the hallway, so I guess I couldn't see it clearly.

But thoughtfulness is to be able to see clearly, not only to see the left and right sides of the corridor.

Even the house number of the room, he could see it clearly.

Four-four-four-four.

The house number of each room is this.

Zhou Quan was so frightened that he wanted to quit quickly.

only to find that behind him was also a wooden door of a bedroom.

The house number on it is also 4444.

These four numbers are square.

But the four of them were connected together, as if an infinite death gas erupted.

Looking at it thoroughly, I felt that my whole body was stiff.

Goosebumps spread all over the body in an instant.

Cold sweat soaked directly into his underwear.

Frightened, Zhou Quan hurriedly recited the sayings of the saints in his heart.

The "Sayings of the Saints" contains many wise sayings among the saints of the human race.

But at this moment, these quotations, compared to the current environment, seem so weak.

Zhou Quan can even hear his own heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock.

But soon, Zhou Quan discovered that this was not his own heartbeat.

It's that there's something in the hallway, and it's approaching.

This sound is exactly what that thing came from.

It's as if a person, slapping at something, is approaching.

Zhou Quan instantly had a conjecture that made his scalp explode.

The other party can't shoot his own head.

This guess succeeded in making Zhou Quan's blood seem to be stagnant.

Zhou Quan suppressed the blind thoughts in his heart.

At the same time, he stretched out his stiff arm and pushed towards the door in front of him.

This is his only way, and the only hope he can live.

I don't know why, Zhou Quan has a feeling that he seems to face something in that corridor and will die directly.

There is no reason, there is no reason, to be thoughtful is to know.

This feeling is like fully understanding the mental method in the illusion constructed by Sun Yi.

There is a sense of nature that pushes oneself to perceive and understand the environment.

This is also the most obvious realization of these two days.

And now, Zhou Quan felt that he knew he had to enter.

If you don't go in, you'll die.

Inside, dead, maybe not too ugly.

So, just like that, Zhou Quan pushed open the door in front of him with all his might.

The wooden façade and push handle were very smooth, but Zhou Quan actually exhausted his strength before finally pushing open the wooden door.

It wasn't until the moment he was about to enter the door that Zhou Quan realized that it was not just his arm that stiffened.

It was as if his legs were trapped by something, and it was difficult for him to take a step.

Until, the voices in the hallway, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Zhou Quan, who took the first step with great effort.

Zhou Quan's heart shouted, hurry, hurry.

But his legs were stiff and couldn't move.

No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to move forward.

Listen, the voice is about to come from a corner.

Zhou Quan gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and rushed directly towards the door.

This trick really worked, and he actually entered the room on his stomach.

After entering the room, the first action was not to see the situation in the house, but to directly kick the door and close the door.

It was only at this time that Zhou Quan began to gasp heavily.

It's as if you've just experienced a catastrophe of life and death.

And the relaxation of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him exhale heavily.

Luckily, I came in.

Otherwise, maybe it's something that greets you.

It was only at this time that Zhou Quan slowly got up, and for the first time, he had the opportunity to see the entire indoor environment clearly.

I saw that the bedroom in front of me was only ten square meters square.

It's not very big, but there are four beds neatly arranged inside.

And the scene that made Zhou Quan's pupils shrink appeared in front of him.

He was not sitting alone on a bed in front of him, with his back to him.

Whether it is from the body shape or the clothes, Zhou Quan is sure that the other party is not either Sun Yi or Mu Liangpeng.

Zhou Quan was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

The body slammed into the wooden door with a bang.

At the same time, there was another clang.

Only then did Zhou Quan remember that this was a small copper stick on his waist.

In the afternoon, he found Mu Liangpeng and asked him to find him a weapon.

Although scholars also had the habit of carrying swords, that kind of sword was generally used to press paper.

But since Zhou Quan hadn't practiced martial arts before, he hadn't thought about any weapons at all.

It was also recently that I successfully embarked on the path of cultivation, and then I remembered that I was still empty-handed.

So Mu Liangpeng found a small copper stick for him and himself.

The brass rod is no more than the length of a small arm, but it is unusually explained.

If you are hit by this, you can also break the tendons.

And both of them felt that they were not yet ready to use their swords.

As a result, both were very satisfied with the equipment.

But after all, Zhou Quan had been carrying this thing for too short a time, and he forgot that he still had such a thing around his waist.

It wasn't until his body touched the door at this moment and made a noise that he thought that he was also a weapon.

Finding a little confidence in thoughtfulness, he immediately pulled out a small copper rod, and then pointed at the figure sitting on the bed from afar.

And when there was such a loud noise, the figure did not move at all.

It was as if he couldn't hear it at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Quan did not relax, and his heart once again seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he was lifted tightly.

He just pointed straight at the figure opposite.

It wasn't until in the corridor that the thud gradually approached here.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Quanzhi felt that the blood all over his body was coagulated.

The other party seemed to be deliberately teasing, just outside this door, staying and not leaving.

All that remained, knock, knock, knock, the sound of something hitting the ground.

Zhou Quan saw these two situations inside and outside, and the despair in his heart arose.

It's not going to leave yourself alive at all.

After a long time, the voice finally realized that it was gone.

And at this moment, the figure moved.